Waking up the Sky
Whoa-oh-oh, the slate is coming clean
We'll purge all the unseen
The mask will fall away
(The prisoner decides)
(They think I won't survive)
The prisoner, before the noose
Waiting out to die
We see the rope is failing
To fall, you will arise
Watching, waiting for the truth
And to your own surprise
The dawn is breaking out again
Waking up the sky
Whoa-oh-oh, the slate is coming clean
We'll purge all the unseen
The mask will fall away
The prisoner, he seeks the truth
Avoiding his demise
Will to stay is ailing
Triumph is the prize
Re-evaluating clues
Initiate the climb
The sun is climbing high again
Lighting up the sky
(They think I won't survive)
No time to focus on regret
Wipe clean, the mess inside your head
Mistaken, for so many years
And now the focus is so clear
Take all that comes along the way
Embrace and seize the present day
The fog has lifted on this life
The pieces start to re-align
Whoa-oh-oh, the slate is coming clean
We'll purge all the unseen
The mask will fall away
The prisoner is running loose
Glad he did survive
The memories are fading
Leaving them behind
No recollecting this old noose
With nothing to remind
The day is beaming bright again
And now it's time to shine
We'll purge all the unseen
The mask will fall away
(The prisoner decides)
(They think I won't survive)
The prisoner, before the noose
Waiting out to die
We see the rope is failing
To fall, you will arise
Watching, waiting for the truth
And to your own surprise
The dawn is breaking out again
Waking up the sky
Whoa-oh-oh, the slate is coming clean
We'll purge all the unseen
The mask will fall away
The prisoner, he seeks the truth
Avoiding his demise
Will to stay is ailing
Triumph is the prize
Re-evaluating clues
Initiate the climb
The sun is climbing high again
Lighting up the sky
(They think I won't survive)
No time to focus on regret
Wipe clean, the mess inside your head
Mistaken, for so many years
And now the focus is so clear
Take all that comes along the way
Embrace and seize the present day
The fog has lifted on this life
The pieces start to re-align
Whoa-oh-oh, the slate is coming clean
We'll purge all the unseen
The mask will fall away
The prisoner is running loose
Glad he did survive
The memories are fading
Leaving them behind
No recollecting this old noose
With nothing to remind
The day is beaming bright again
And now it's time to shine
Credits
Writer(s): Dean Nash
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